Chicago.

O'Hare International Airport, parking area.

"Oh~"

"Mommy Fake."

A rhythmic burst of curses rang out: "Damn, it's getting cold too fast over here!" ”

"This is not the West Coast."

Two men in big pants walked briskly forward with duffel bags, Ethan glanced at Jabber, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Chicago has a long winter, and you don't know it." ”

"If you're not comfortable, I'll help you book a ticket back to New York."

Chicago is starting to cool down, and it's normal.

However, people who come from the West Coast will feel more or less uncomfortable.

"Fakyu."

Jia Bo habitually raised his middle finger, raised his eyebrows and said: "I will buy the plane ticket myself, but that was before blowing up your yacht into the sky, and that membership, which you promised to come down." ”

"Five hundred thousand dollars, baby~"

There was a big stir in Los Angeles, and he didn't want to be there at all.

After picking up someone outside the FBI branch building, this guy didn't say a word, and directly showed two first-class tickets.

There was no way, Ethan could only make a hurried call to say goodbye to Mia.

As for Toledo, he also tried to communicate with the big back head before, wanting to fish him out directly, but the other party always pulled the topic away, and Ethan couldn't help this situation.

With that brand, the big back just didn't dare to do it to himself.

The FBI does not in any way devalue the CIA, especially when it is within borders.

Some face, saying not to give is not to give.

Toledo can only look at the creation, and O'Connor will help him intercede anyway, as for the effect, it's hard to say now.

"Damn it."

Jabber looked at the Dodge challenger in front of him and spread his hands: "Why is it still this broken car, I seem to be able to smell the air with the smell of cow dung blowing from Banshee Town." ”

"Bump."

Close the door and start the vehicle.

Ethan patted the steering wheel and dropped his luggage behind: "You can choose to walk on your legs, I don't have any opinion." ”

"Okay."

Jia Bo shrugged his shoulders and hurriedly got into the car.

Not to mention, this bastard can really do the thing of leaving himself here alone.

The lights have risen.

The streets of Chicago are full of traffic, and soon after driving out of the airport, you will soon see a cluster of brightly lit skyscrapers.

The Dodge Challenger made its way down the road at a fast pace, back and forth.

"Hey, hey, hey."

Jia Bo hurriedly grabbed the handrail and quickly reminded, "Do you need me to remind you that this is not Los Angeles?" ”

"Woo~"

As soon as he finished speaking, a patrol car flashed out from behind.

The blue lights flickered, and the siren buzzed twice, and Jaber glanced at Ethan with resentment, how long had he just gotten off the plane, and he was targeted by the strip in less than half an hour.

This guy is a troublemaker.

"Ahem~"

Ethan was also a little embarrassed and hurriedly lowered the speed of the car.

"I'm sorry."

He turned the steering wheel and slowly pulled over to pull the car over: "It's okay, this is not Los Angeles, but it's Chicago." ”

“OK。”

Only then did Jaber remember the other party's other identity, and suddenly became relaxed.

"Driver in front, lower the window."

The horn of the patrol car sounded, with a little electric noise: "Turn off the engine of the car, put your hands on the steering wheel, please stay in the car, do not move!" ”

For this instruction, Ethan is as good as a stream.

In a hurry, the patrol officer can draw a gun at any time and shoot it, and he can't be emptied of a wave of magazines.

Two patrol officers, a man and a woman, got out of the car.

The male patrol officer held down the handle of the gun, his expression was very cautious, this kind of old-fashioned muscle car that was racing on the road, there was a high probability that he was sitting on the road, he touched the butt of the car, and slowly stepped forward.

On the other hand, the female patrol officer did not have that guarded posture at all.

There was a hint of cunning in her eyes.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked like he was watching a good show.

"Sir."

Roman knocked on the car body hard and shouted angrily: "Please show your ID, do you know that you are driving dangerously just now?" ”

"Yes."

Ethan turned his head sideways, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Officer Roman, for everyone's sake, why don't you let me go this time?" ”

"Huh?"

Roman blinked his eyes and released the handle of the gun in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, Sergeant Morgan, I didn't know it was you." ”

At the same time, quickly sweep towards your partner.

He looked helpless.

"That's right."

Seeing the guy standing on the other side snickering, his eyes purred, and he said expressionlessly: "My partner said just now that she has stopped this car many times and is often suspected of dangerous driving." ”

"So."

As the words fell, Burgess's pretty face stiffened.

Unexpectedly, Roman reacted so quickly.

He didn't trap him, but he dug a pit with his backhand.

"Oh~~~"

Ethan glanced meaningfully at Burgess, a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.

"Shet."

The latter was thrilled, as if she saw something indescribable about to happen to her, she opened her mouth and closed it tightly, and there was some inexplicable anticipation in her heart.

"Sir."

Roman looked at the silent Jaber in the co-pilot, and gently patted the roof of the car: "You were too fast just now, and it is easy to get into an accident." ”

"Please slow down, thank you."

Garber swore that he had never been so friendly to the patrolman.

He raised an eyebrow, suddenly understanding Ethan's choice.

It is indeed much more convenient to blend into the law enforcement team, and it is indeed much more convenient to do things, and you will become your own person.

Nodding, Ethan started the vehicle with a smile.

A traffic violation ticket, just like that, you can easily dodge.

Looking at the Dodge challenger in the distance, Roman and Burgess glared at each other, both blaming each other for digging a hole for themselves, and invariably spread their hands and grabbed their duty belts and returned to the car.

Don't say it's Ethan, even if it's someone from other sub-bureaus, they will let it go gently.

Otherwise, how to call yourself someone.

A patrol officer who gives tickets everywhere like a dumbfounder will sooner or later be transferred to do chores.

"You're in a relationship with that policewoman."

Jabb, who was still like a quail just now, said coldly: "That's right, there is definitely a leg." ”

"Ahem."

Ethan pointed to the sky, raised his eyebrows and said, "The weather is really good, blue sky and white clouds." ”

"Fakyu."

Jabber asked angrily, "What is this going, I remember that you don't live in this direction." ”

"At your suggestion."

Ethan kicked the accelerator and drove quickly towards Hyde Park under the speed limit: "I changed my place of residence, and I asked you to buy some security equipment at that time, did you forget?" ”

After a few minutes, look at the tall porch.

Look at the trickling walls of water, the sprawling villas, and the light-filled courtyards.

Jaber took a deep breath and slammed the door hard:

"Fark!" (End of chapter)